Four hundred and nineteenth chapter kill with a knife
"Sister? Do you really think I don't know your information? Today, Xiao Qi is nineteen years old, and you are only sixteen. It is ridiculous to say that Xiao Qi is your sister!"
Feng Bupo felt that his intelligence had been humiliated like never before.
"My relationship with you is not that good. There is no need to explain everything to you."
"However, since you have already half-stepped into the coffin board, I will let you know my true identity."
"I, Qin Feng, am the fourth of the five lords of the world, Qin Wusheng with one sword. As for the fifth, I am the so-called evil sea sword Xiao Po. This is our relationship. Even Xiao Po is my younger brother, and Xiao Qi is my younger brother.
How can it be an exception?"
"As for the other three of the Five Lords of the Universe, you should be able to investigate. However, I feel that you can only investigate their most superficial identities."
Qin Feng is very confident.
The Qinglian Sword Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and the identity of the little hell witch Ziyue is also very strange.
Princess Moyang, the Blood Rakshasa, is not simple either.
There is a terrifying energy in her body.
Qin Feng didn't deliberately dig out her identity, and he also knew that she was not simple.
After the little fat boy Leping obtained the White Bone Taoist Contemplation Method, he mysteriously disappeared.
The only time it happened was when Qin Feng opened Jixia Academy a few days ago, he caught a glimpse of a young man carrying a black coffin.
All the warriors of the Long family were buried in it.
The Five Lords of the Universe, this is not something Feng Bupa cares about. What he is most concerned about is Qin Feng's other words.
"Having half your foot on the coffin board? Do you want to break your promise and attack me forcefully again?"
Feng Bupa's expression was gloomy and uncertain, a kind of fear arose in his heart, and he held the knife in his hand tighter.
"Use the knife again! No need!"
Qin Feng shook his head, with obvious disdain flashing in his eyes: "Originally, I thought that you were a master of swordsmanship, and the gap between you and me was only two or three levels. Now, I can only say,
It's a world of difference. Your sword hasn't entered the mainstream yet."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, Feng Bupo didn't even have time to feel angry.
A terrifying sense of crisis arose, making his hair stand on end.
"What's going on? Qin Feng stood there and didn't move. Why does it feel like it's difficult for me to breathe?"
Feng Bupo screamed repeatedly, with an incredible look on his face.
He didn't understand, what happened?
All the warriors around were also shocked.
Many people directly covered their mouths, trembling all over, and there was only endless horror in the depths of their eyes.
Even the sharpshooter Su Ping, a well-informed boss, was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his body suddenly retreated more than ten feet.
His eyes were fixed on Feng Bupa.
I saw that at this time, his eyes were ferocious and his body was suddenly flashing with blood.
This streak of blood extended from the center of his eyebrows to between his legs.
Puff!
Blood spurted out crazily, and the true disciples of the Broken Blade Sect were like broken drums, with air leaking all over their bodies.
At this time, Feng Bupa also discovered something had happened to him.
But he still couldn't understand when Qin Feng took action?
"I just want to know when did you take action?"
Feng Bupa knew very well that his life breath was being lost, and he felt extremely unwilling to do so.
"The stand-in puppet is very powerful, there is no doubt about it. However, when it comes to my killing pig, it is still useless. Cut off the world of mortals with one knife, and let you change in thousands of ways. This knife will kill you!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he said meaningfully: "Do you still remember that I said something, you can't bear my sword at all. So, you are going to die."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes changed again.
Everyone is aware of the existence of the stand-in puppet.
It is a life-saving treasure that only a strong demigod can refine.
Even powerful demigods can use stand-in puppets to avoid the killings of real gods and demons.
Now, the legendary stand-in puppet can't even resist Qin Feng's killing blow.
Could it be said that in terms of pure artistic conception, Qin Feng is more powerful than ordinary gods and demons?
Even though everyone doesn't believe it.
However, the fact is right in front of them, and it is not something they can change if they don't believe it.
Feng Bupo still had thousands of words to say in his heart, but he couldn't resist the complete explosion of sword intent.
boom!
The unbreakable body exploded into blood mist and melted between heaven and earth.
However, the moment his body exploded, a stream of light burst out and headed towards Qin Feng.
This is not a curse mark, but a palm-sized token.
This token is actually made of the finest Hunyuan Stone.
It is the token of the true disciple of Yunshen Shishichu.
The token in Qin Feng's hand actually fused with it.
The True Disciple Token automatically captures a little bit of Qin Feng’s information.
True disciple Qin Feng!
Looking at the changed token, Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's interesting! From now on, I can also go into the deep clouds and wander around! Some interesting things should happen."
A faint smile flashed across Qin Feng's face.
Almost at the same time, all the disciples of the Broken Blade Sect came forward.
"Meet Senior Brother Qin!"
All the Broken Blade Sect warriors bowed respectfully.
At this time, many Broken Blade Sect warriors no longer felt resentful and resentful at being controlled by Qin Feng, but instead felt a hint of joy.
The depths of the clouds are never a good place.
For ordinary inner sect warriors, whether it is challenges from the outer sect or oppression from core and true disciples, they are all potential threats.
Qin Feng used the Sanzhi Naoshen Pill to control their life and death, and he must also regard them as his confidants.
Qin Feng is a swordsman!
The strength of swordsmanship is naturally the strongest.
Nowadays, it is not the most powerful sword that can cut through the world of mortals with one sword.
Amongst the true disciples, Feng Bupo is also very powerful.
Qin Feng's tyranny was like a sacred mountain towering into the sky and the earth, which could only make them look up.
Having said so much, it actually only took a moment.
Under the power of the four terrifying sculptures, all the Night Gate killers have been completely destroyed.
After looking at the eye gun Su Ping and the smart little Yuan Fei, Qin Feng did not make any unnecessary moves, but just said lightly: "I don't want the outside world to hear everything about what happened here. If any news leaks out,
You should know what the outcome will be!"
The sharpshooter Su Ping is proud, but he also understands that he has no reason to be proud in front of Qin Feng.
The two nodded and left.
"Now that you're here, don't go back empty-handed. In Qintian Prison, as long as you can take away anything, you can take it away at will. I have never been a domineering person!"
"real?"
The two of them seemed a little in disbelief.
They were able to escape with their lives, which was an unexpected blessing. They really didn't expect that they would be able to gain something here. (To be continued)